Jimin placed his arm on the bench behind you and leaned in so close to your face. "I can make you forget about him." He breathed against your lips. You looked at him wide-eyed, shocked, and frozen in place. He was impossibly close, he looked absolut...
"Dinner is ready, get your butts in here!" Jin's thunderous voice echoed around the dorms. Jimin stopped you when you went to walk towards the kitchen. "What did Tae do to you?" You laughed hysterically; he was too cute. "He didn't do anything." Jimin's eyebrows wrinkled. "What did he want then?" You giggled at his jealousy.
"He just wanted to know if I loved you and wanted to make sure I wouldn't hurt you." Jimin's agitated face faded, and he smirked. "That boy..." he trailed off, touched that Tae cared that much about him.
You both finally went into the kitchen to grab some food. There were pans, plates and bowls on the table. The boys were already digging in. You stood closely behind Jimin, he scooped himself heaping helpings and made you a plate as well. He handed it to you, and you smiled as you took it. The two of you sat down at the table, you sat in between Jimin and Taehyung.
Digging into the steaming food, Suga was watching you. You chewed the delicious food and grinned. "This is delicious guys!" Suga smiled and went about his business. You inhaled the food; you didn't realize you were so hungry.
Namjoon entered the room now, the last member you had to meet and probably the most important. You stood up and bowed, greeting him. He looked at you shocked that you were even here. Jimin explained quickly, "Hyung this is my girlfriend," Namjoon looked at him and then at you. He smiled a big smile and his eyes squeezed shut. "Welcome! Nice to meet you." You sat down and dug back into the food.
"How long have you been together?" Namjoon asked, confused about when this happened. Jimin grinned, "it's been about two months since we met." You nodded, smiling. Jimin looked at you, smirking.
"I met her in the coffee shop where we get our coffees. She fell from a chair." You shot him an outraged face. The audacity! The boys around the table laughed, you laughed along, not knowing what else to do. "Then you two are perfect for each other. Jimin here is also an enemy of chairs!" Namjoon mentioned and laughed more. "Yeah! Look it up on Youtube, they have hilarious compilations!" Jungkook added, laughing his adorable laugh.
You grinned, looking at Jimin's profile, "I'll do that." He gave you a nervous look and you just giggled. After dinner the boys played rock, paper, and scissors over who would do the dishes. Taehyung and Jungkook lost. Namjoon approached the two of you and handed Jimin a packet of papers. "Take her to your room and explain this." He clapped Jimin on the back and smiled at you. You tried to sneak a glance of the paper, but he hid it.
Jimin pulled you along the way and into his room. He shut his bedroom door and locked it. He made you sit on the bed. "Aish, I forgot about this part." He rubbed his neck awkwardly. You stared up at him, wanting him to continue.
Jimin placed the packet of papers in your hand. "This is an NDA contractual agreement. Your signature is needed if we are to be exclusive." He rubbed his neck more. You looked down at the papers filled with words. "What does this mean exactly?" Jimin sat down beside you and looked at the paper with you.
"It means you keep our relationship private. You don't discuss anything we do, anything you heard or anything we as a group does. You're basically sworn to secrecy about everything about us." You nodded, understanding now. "I don't think I have an issue with any of that. Grab me a pen." Jimin bent down and looked deep into your eyes. "No, read it before signing. Read it carefully." "Okay Jiminie," you agreed and gave him a sweet kiss on his tiny nose, he giggled.
"It's getting late, why don't you just stay the night?" Jimin asked, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "I don't have any clothes," you explained, wanting to stay but not being prepared. Jimin stood up and rummaged through his closet. "You can sleep in one of my t-shirts and a pair of my boxers." You laughed, he had it already figured out. "I don't know if I can fit in your boxers Jiminie, you're tiny." He laughed, "so are you." You shrugged, there wasn't any problem with trying them on at least.
After shutting the bathroom door, you slid out of your jeans and placed them on the sink. You pull on a pair of Jimin's black boxers, they fit quite nicely. Your butt made them a bit tight, you had a bigger bum than Jimin. You put on one of Jiminie's oversized t-shirts next and then walk out of the bathroom back into his room.
Jimin's eyes unhurriedly look at you from feet to your head. He licks his bottom lip and then racks his teeth across it. "You shouldn't look that nice in my clothes." He gets up off the bed and walks up to you, running his hands down your down your curves slowly. Jimin cups your bum tightly with his hands and pulls you up against him. "Hey!" You shout and try to shove him away but he's staring at you with lust filled eyes. His libido appetite never seems to be satisfied.
"Are you wearing underwear under these boxers?" He smirks and you look at him offended. "Of course, I am!" Jimin laughs and lets go of you, "That's a shame." He jumps onto his bed and pulls the covers over his body. "Come on, I won't bite, hard."
You giggle, shaking your head, but get into the bed beside him. His arms immediately seek you out and pull you close to him. "Aegi," he says softly, turning off the lamp beside his bed, it's pitch black now. You hum in response to him. "I love you." He says softly and you smile to yourself.
"That's a shame, Taehyung stole me remember?" You jokingly say, laughing quietly, knowing this would set him off. Jimin sits up abruptly, obviously insulted. "Don't joke like that!" You can't help but laugh at the tone of his voice. He sounded desperate; it was cute. "Actually," You giggle, "I'm in the wrong bed, lemme go to Tae's room." You fake trying to get out of the bed, but Jimin grabs your waist and stops you.
Jimin pins both your wrists above your head with one hand, his face leans close to yours. He brushes his lips against yours in a teasing way. "I don't believe you," he murmurs seductively. He gently runs the edge of his lips down and along your neck, but not kissing it. You gulp, wishing he would just kiss you already.
Suddenly he sinks his teeth into your neck and tugs on it gently. You let out a little moan. He chuckles to himself. "Let's just see how you really feel," he whispered against your neck and slides his free hand down in the boxers and into your panties.
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